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Red's POV
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This and next chapter will be an 18 and over with sexual scenes.
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Instead of offering help, with her it only made her stay mad longer. I waited for the hay cart to be filled. Once filled, I lifted it up and went to the first stall. There we worked in silent knowing, that way by the time we got to the house she would not stop the advance I planned on her. I needed her wrapped around me. That worry tugging on my heart and soul, the need to claim every inch of her was strong enough it took everything I had not to take her right in the barn.
Once I was sure she would tinker only a little longer, I headed back to the house to let her make her own way. She valued her independce above a lot. if she could not have that she would fall into depression. I had seen it, almost broke her myself unknowingly. I would not make that mistake again. "I will meet you back at the house, beautiful." kissing her forehead I lingered there a moment. Turning to go, was difficult, I did it though.
Walking to the house, I glanced back at the barn. She would follow, I knew her body craved touch. What she had seen would always send a person to the arms and flesh of another. I had been there many times over the course of the dark days. It was something I related to on a level many should never see. I glanced at the red hide sitting in the back of my truck. Oh, yeah I thought this needed to be dealt with too. I planned on making a rug out of it. Go after my woman, nope not on my watch.
On that note, I am the only red who gets to sneak up on her. Glancing back to her as she looked to see me walking back to the house. I let my passion for her show, allowing her a moment into my mind of "I wanna eat you up." I knew instantly it worked, as she flushed, desire flashing across her face from my momentary look. I seen her try to play it off, turning away to finish her chores.
At that moment, I make my move. Silently and with stealth of years in practice I move in behind her putting the hay cart back. I startle her with my presence suddenly so close, giving her no time to react as I pluck her off her feet. Staring deep into those grey, I see them darken with passion. She wrapped her legs around me, grabbing a handful of dreads on my head she slams her mouth to mine like we would never have a chance to do so. I carry her in the direction of the hay. This cannot wait for the house, I can't hold back any longer. I need her now.
Tossing her onto the hay bales, climbing above her nibbling a path to her neck, while my hands work under her blouse. Caressing her body with a sense of urgency, and tossing fabric off her. body, she moans softly, knowing in just a few moments we will be lost to desire and passion.